Kota Tinggi When I woke up this morning it was 33 – inside my house. I got up (reluctantly) and went off to work. We were tapping the trees this morning. But by noon it still hadn’t gotten above zero, and the boss had mercy on us and sent us home at lunchtime. It wasn’t so bad at the time, but the stiffness of that much cold does not leave your body afterwards. One of the other workers did comment, “you sure got a lot of icicles on your eyelashes.”
Cold.
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This entry (permalink) was posted on Tuesday, January 7, 2014, at 4:11 pm by jbkuhner. Filed in Life in the Catskills, winter and tagged maple, sugar, sugaring, syrup.
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